Chapter 8457 I can’t help it
Changping Village, Lao Wang’s family.
"Meier, have you seen it? They are treating me like a beggar. It is such a big deal for Mianmian to get married, but they don't even come to pick me up, my grandmother, to have a banquet. The fifth room is going to Turn the world upside down, your fifth brother’s ears They have nothing to do with the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of Bao Suyun and Jiang Guiling, they have no bones at all!”
In the west room of Lao Wang’s house, Mrs. Tan was sitting in the fire barrel warming herself while she and Yang Huamei complained in a deep voice to Lao Yang’s family! Up and down.
Yang Huamei sat by the bed and fed her eldest grandson his morning egg custard. It was cold, so his eldest grandson usually washed his face and ate in bed. After he had eaten and drank enough, he procrastinated for a while. The weather started to rise, and the temperature was not as cold as it was early in the morning.
Today, the eldest grandson spent the whole morning in bed. No, it was lunch time, and Yang Huamei brought the custard to the bed again.
"Mei'er, I'm talking to you, why don't you pay attention?"
Tan sat in a fire barrel and condemned the old Yang family for a long time, but couldn't get any response from Yang Huamei. , the old lady was unhappy and questioned Yang Huamei with a drooping face.
Yang Huamei was about to speak when her eldest grandson choked without knowing why. The child coughed and spit out a mouthful of custard.
The egg custard rolled down the clothes and scarf on the chest, and some dregs fell on the quilt.
Yang Huamei was busy stroking the eldest grandson's back, and then wiped the corners of the eldest grandson's mouth and neck first, step by step, and finally it was her turn to clean up the dregs on the bedding.
She moves slowly, Tan's eyes are quick, and Tan's mouth is faster.
So, the old lady, who was already very unhappy with Yang Huamei's attitude, suddenly found an opportunity to vent her anger.
“It’s noon, the sun is hanging overhead, why can’t you bring your baby to the table to eat!”
“Eat, drink, and poop on the bed. Deal with it, the bed is a place to sleep. Your bedding is sticky and greasy. When I slept that day, my God, it smelled like sesame oil and almost made me vomit. How could I sleep?”
Yang Huamei's back was turned to Mrs. Tan. When she heard these words of exhortation, her back stiffened.
Although she has long been familiar with Tan's way of speaking, she also understands that Tan likes to exaggerate and be picky. She also knows that Tan, despite being exaggerated and picky, still treats her, an old girl, with all her heart...< br>
However, due to Tan's unabashed dislike of her eldest grandson, Yang Huamei could not think too much about wanting to be close to and grateful to Tan.
Because her eldest grandson is her darling, Yang Huamei would rather Tan be less considerate of her old daughter. As long as she can get Tan's love for her eldest grandson, Yang Huamei will be satisfied.
"Mei'er, my mother told you a lot of things, but you didn't say a word? What do you mean?"
Mrs. Tan seemed to have noticed something was wrong with Yang Huamei's attitude, so she asked with a long face.
Yang Huamei came back to her senses and shook her head, "I'm busy right now and don't have time to respond. Mom, you can talk to yourself first. I'll talk about it later when you decide not to talk anymore. "
Tan's gray and sparse eyebrows raised: Hey, what did the old girl say?
This conversation shouldn’t be a back-and-forth between questions and answers. Why should she say she’s tired and stop talking before she talks?
Okay, then I will continue, until I force you to say it!
Mrs. Tan regained her composure, picked up what she had said before, and continued to criticize the Old Yang family. She made all kinds of criticisms and faults. In short, everything was the fault of the fifth family of the Old Yang family and the laissez-faire and connivance of the other members of the Old Yang family! And she herself was not wrong!
Yang Huamei turned her back to Mrs. Tan and continued to feed her eldest grandson numbly.
The eldest grandson loves to eat her stewed sesame oil egg custard. He can eat a bowl at a meal. Yang Huamei puts two eggs in one bowl, so even if the child is not with his parents and is with her as his grandmother, he can still eat it. He was still very chubby, with the flesh on his cheeks drooping down to his neck. He carried his chubby grandson to the gate of the courtyard for a walk. Who among the neighbors would not praise him for how well he was raised?
Anyway, Yang Huamei has a principle. She will be friendly with anyone who praises her eldest grandson for being cute.
"Mei'er, my mouth is dry after talking about this. Why don't you respond? Are there any girls like you? You must have made an appointment with Lao Yang's family. I am a pitiful person who is blind in one eye due to the isolation of others. "Old lady?"
In the fire barrel behind her, Tan continued to speak for a long time. Yang Huamei still didn't respond. The old lady really couldn't sit still this time and tapped the edge of the fire barrel with her fingers. Questioned Yang Huamei loudly.
Yang Huamei turned her face, her face was full of fatigue and irritability.
"Mom, how many times do you want me to say this? No one in the old Yang family isolates you. Everyone treats you as an ancestor. It's you who acts like a monster. You insist on making trouble, and you don't even do it. I can't bear to watch the fuss about everything!"
Ms. Tan was dumbfounded and looked at Yang Huamei in shock. She really didn't expect that the old girl she cared about would say such hurtful words.
"Even you... dislike my mother? What's the point of her being alive?" Mrs. Tan looked straight at Yang Huamei and murmured.
Yang Huamei was shocked when she saw Tan's expression.
Because Tan’s face was as dejected and desperate as she had ever seen before.
"Mom, no, I didn't mean that..." Yang Huamei picked up the bowl and stood up and walked towards Mrs. Tan.
"Mom, don't think too much. I just hope you can be calmer and not be impatient. When people lose their temper, why don't we all sit down and discuss everything? It has to be noisy. This is really the case. Very bad!”
Tan changed his previous irritability and looked at Yang Huamei calmly, without interrupting Yang Huamei's words.
When Yang Huamei finished saying what she wanted to say, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of Tan's mouth.
“As people get older, everything becomes unpleasant to others. I have had this temperament ever since I married your father.”
“I was like this when you brothers and sisters were young. As for my words and deeds, no one said anything to me at that time."
"Why are you all successful now? After starting a family and starting a business, I became a grandma, in-laws, and mother-in-law...I, an old woman, suddenly became ignorant in your eyes and started making trouble. I was puzzled. I have been like this all my life. I haven't changed at all. Come on, why do you all say that I have changed! What the hell am I doing!”
Tan talked to himself and stopped Yang Huamei from asking.
Yes, ever since I can remember, my mother has had this kind of temperament. She can speak to whomever she wants and scold whomever she wants.
Take the slap that the fifth brother received yesterday as an example. Among the five brothers, who has not been beaten when they were young?
Don’t talk about childhood. Even when the third and fourth brothers married their sister-in-law and started a family, the family was not separated at that time. My mother was not happy and beat and scolded the third and fourth brothers, especially the fourth brother. Is it missing?
(End of this chapter)